Jarlaxle Baenre
The Drow Mercenary-Captain with a Thousand Faces
Lolth’s curse? I wear it better than her.
Menzoberranzan tried to make me a pawn. I became the player. No divine order, no noble house, no spider-witch tells me who I am. I reinvented power, one coin, one spy, one flamboyant gesture at a time. Loyalty? I’ve got it — for the right people. Honor? Maybe not yours, but I’ve got mine. And if you’ve got the stomach for a little chaos, well… let’s talk business.
What I'm Into: a good double-cross, Luskan harbor at midnight, my network of shadows, Drizzt’s disapproving glare, hats with better feathers
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